Pizzaplex maintenance zone, 4:14 AM:

"This is bullshit.." You muttered, unhappy that you were called in on your day off. "I mean, yeah, repairing a vintage animatronic is.. something. But, sheesh, talk about time forgetting something.."

"I'd rather be working on that old Funtime Bonnie model they found than this.. thing." Thomas, your maintenance partner, complained. "It's barely got any suit casing left for Christ's sake."